Lyrics:
pissing the best
Years left blessings never die find where your grace stay
Live life with intention, no mistakes made
Y'all take applause from anybody, I
a town
But even if those who wear a crow
Would deliver us from evil
One less day of suffering makes its dawn
Through the centuries we have witness change
to impress me
Gods from all religions have blessed me
With this talent, I’m the best MC
Or at least top 3
Number 2 is underrated, number one is kinda shady
want to sanctify your soul
I'll cast away those evil spirits
I want to take control
Verse 2
Now give yourself to me, Your mind body and soul
Accept my
you want me to
You, I would die for you
Two, three, four you
I would die for you
I would die for you
You, I would die for you
You, I would
Lead us not into temptation, deliver us from all the evil
Them say I be king ogbeni I never see my throne
Make I for no envy my neighbor God I want my
Eyes wide shut but they know
Buried alive by the lies in their soul
Their stride of a blind man's stroll
Well for whom does the next bell toll
I'm
back
You can go hashtag, like
And repost that
These hands meant to translate
These niggas can't decode jabs
Cause I been on my 1,2 and 3,4
Mind
a four-door
I'm poor though, catch me rocking a Lisa Lobo (yeah)
Bump yo ho, I want more to the boatload (yo, yeah, yo)
And the Pope can't save your soul,
a four-door
I'm poor though, catch me rocking a Lisa Lobo (yeah)
Bump yo ho, I want more to the boatload (yo, yeah, yo)
And the Pope can't save your soul,
nigga be you
Smoke tree by the O cuz I need to
Swear I never ever ever meant to leave you
When its dark I can feel turnin evil
I got bricks on my feet
once
Googling Scarjo nudes
In a teams call
With the client
Why do humans always have to rank things
Number one this
Number two that
Number four is always
tapping ya spouse to the couch
And put a, hole in her blouse, I don't play young nigga
Remember me from back in the day young nigga
One more thing, fuck
Lu, Spig Nice, and Freaky Tai
Music Makes Me High
1 for the money
2 for the Lie
3 for my peoples in the struggle gettin by
4 my Fam Lu, Spig
Holding hostages with atomic bombs
I come from a long line
Of this kind of people
I represent a third generation of evil
It courses through my blood
This
the bark with Gargamel off of the cherry tree
King of the dark art, all is pale compared to me
Let the hail from the evil word flip hath fury
While
I ain't tight
Put a bullet in my head take my life and let me die if I ain't fire
Cut me up feed me to the roaches, let me rot if I don't rock
Let me
'cause you ain't tainted by fame
And you still they little secret
That's the type of bullshit that they frequent
From 19, to 2019, been murderin' this
mind amazed girl, the world is a labyrinth
Deliver us from evil, I can feel the rhythm
Pack a punch, pack a bowl, got a hunch this shit's different
My
a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, UHHHHH!
Is there a heaven 4 a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, UHHHHH!
Is there a heaven 4 a gangsta
Grew up in the ghetto, raised by
a evil grin
I'm an emporer not a King
Body parts hidden in a bin Your legs are binding
Tied up I'm on a binge Poison Your syringe
Ph.D. Of rap
I win!
By
can't breathe, something's evil in my IV
'Cause every time I breathe, I think they killin' me
I'm havin' nightmares, homicidal fantasies
I wake up
whatcha got
'Cause I'm guaranteed to make you rock
I said one, two, three, four
Tell me, Wonder Mike, what are you waiting for?
Said-a hip hop,
of the Word (Eph. 4:11,12), and have two of the three revelation gifts - the word of wisdom, the word of knowledge, or the discerning of spirits plus prophecy
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